The boy awoke to a throbbing pain in his skull feeling like it was about to burst. He groaned in pain trying not to move his head. Then he noticed he was on the floor. (Sigh, I must have fallen over as I was sleeping and reopened the wound)

Dried blood was covering part of his cheek and the floor. He huffed and scratched it off taking a long till because of how week he felt. Pulling his legs to his chest again trying to get heat but only seemed to make him colder.

"Ha- cough!" He tried to say something but because of his dry throat just ended up in a coughing fit.

Cough.!

C-cough!

Wheeze..!

Cough...!

Splat.!

The boy couldn't stop coughing and ended up coughing up blood spiting it on the floor. He wiped his mouth the thought (That really hurt. Why couldn't they wait till I got my food and a drink?

Then he remembered Floof , his eyes stated watering. (Stop.! You'll just waist the water still in your body. What you need to do right now is to try to survive) He wiped his teary eye determined to live. (Don't worry Floof I'll make you a grave and I'll make shore not to for get you I promise.)

The boy lowered his legs figuring that it wouldn't help with the cold. Looking around he couldn't help feeling weary. He felt like something would just come out of the darkness and rip him limb from limb. (Calm down even if anything popped out it wouldn't kill you though that might be a better fate then this)

He couldn't help staring out into the darkness just waiting for something to happen. Then it did, something he would be able describe even if he wanted to.

C-crack..

The boy flinched at the sound. It sounded like someone just snapped there finger right in half. He waited with slightly wide eyes trying to pinpoint where the sound had come from. Then it happened again but slightly louder and another sound that was so quiet he could barely distinguish what it was.

C-Crack..

Slap...

He finally realized what that sound was. It was a foot stepping on the hard wood floor. (Why.? Why did this have to happen today..? Huh?!) The boy felt a bit of anger till it was extinguished by another sound.

C-crack!

Tap..
tap...

The cracking sound seemed to come from a neck being twisted forcefully but stoping half way then continuing. The steps seemed to have gotten louder than last time and he could hear the second foot.

(Ok think what will you do when you see it? If it is a living being and it tries to attack me I'll retaliate. If it doesn't like have to wait I don't know there motive yet. Another voice echoed threw the basement but seemingly louder than anything it has made.

"H hak Guurnnn" The voice seemed distorted and gravelly almost not even sounding human. The boy didn't say anything he kept his mouth shut waiting for it to say anything. Only silence it didn't even make a cracking sound and didn't seem to breathe.

Then out of nowhere he heard loud sounds heading right for his direction.

Crack!

Stomp.!
Stomp.!

It walked out of its corner standing right in fount of the boy. But he couldn't see anything thought he new he was there. He looked up to where he thought its head was then said, "What do ya want?"

It looked down at the boy with wide eyes. "I want ya to finally know how cruel yer PARENTS are"  It seemed to be looking strait into the boys eyes. He was surprised ,"What do ya mean? I know there cruel but... but.."

He looked down not wanting to say it. It then said, "You and I both know they deserve to die and then be sent to the deepest pits of hell only to want to apologise one more time just to end there suffering" The figure seemed to mean every word he said. He still was looking down, "Your just my imagination what do ya know?"

The figure seemed irritated by his answer then said, "Really, ya really think that? We are the same person whether ya except it or not. We both new both of are existences sense the beginning. Haven't ya ever felt this insensible thirst for human blood? This feeling so immense that ya can't help wanting fresh flesh yer every waking moment?"

The boy didn't answer he looked up to see the figures red beady eyes staring right into his soul, not blinking. He flinched at the sight then gained his composure and said, "Do you really think I should kill them? I mean what if they change..? What if they were just faking it and they will start to love me? What if-"

He was stopped by a sound of some sort of growl beep enough to scare a grown man not to mention a child. "What do you mean what if?! They've neglected us for our whole lives! Do you really think they'll change?! They will only get worse as ya grow older because they know you can last longer! Who knows what they will do in the future they could very well kill ya without even a thought!"

The boy new what he said was true but he couldn't.... he just didn't want to believe it. He just wanted to push it into the deepest, darkest pit never to be seen again. And keep thinking that one day they'll love him even if just for a second he'd like to experience love. "I know what yer thinking so stop get it through yer skill, you've waited a whole 6 years! And they didn't even give us an ounce of affection, not even one! So don't even think that. So, will you kill them with me?"

The figure extended it's hand as his eyes glowed an even darker shade almost to the color of blood. He could also see an out line of teeth that seemed too wide and sharp to be human almost like the devil him self.

The boy didn't seem fazed by it's appearance and looked it in it's crimson eyes. "You got yer self a deal" He raised his hand and clasped it around the others. It smiled devilishly hardening it's grip in the boys hand.

"Good when you want to begin go into complete darkness and I'll appear" And with that the figure faded to nothingness leaving the boy all to his lonesome....

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